The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 110
"Oh……"

Yi Qingchen was stunned, and respectfully said: "It turns out that he is the eldest son of the Ruyang Wang family, I am really disrespectful."

He was really a little surprised.

Wang Baobao is Zhao Min's elder brother in the world of Yitian, and his reputation is not obvious, but he has a great background in real history. He will be the prime minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty in the future, and a ruthless man who can fight against Xu Da, the supreme military commander of the Ming Dynasty.

The saying "Baobao is not to be taken lightly" has been passed down through the ages.

Yi Qingchen didn't expect to catch such a big fish.

It is not impossible to completely wipe out the Yuan Dynasty with a good operation.

Wang Baobao didn't feel much respect from his tone, instead there was a sense of sarcasm.

He was restrained by others, so he suppressed his anger and asked, "Sir, why did you leave a letter to King Jouben yesterday?"

"Two things."

Yi Qingchen raised two fingers: "The first thing, I want to thank you for not allowing Xu Yuanbing to slaughter the common people, the young prince is smart and avoided the catastrophe of sudden death."

Thank you, it's not what I want to do!
Wang Baobao's face was dark and he felt extremely aggrieved.

Yi Qingchen's words were both positive and negative, clearly to beat him not to act recklessly.

It almost didn't say clearly, 'If you dare to jump, I will crush you to death'.

"The second thing is that I have something to ask for. One is jade, the best jade; the other is medicinal materials, such as ginseng, fleece-flower root, pilose antler, Tianshan snow lotus and other nourishing medicinal materials. The more these two things, the better, and the more precious the better, Send them all to me."

Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "The pill you take is called 'Three Corpse Brain God Pill'. It occurs every year during the Dragon Boat Festival. If you don't take the antidote before the attack, you will definitely die. Therefore, you need to take the medicine I want two months before the Dragon Boat Festival every year. Send the things here, and I will send someone to exchange the antidote to ensure that you live a healthy and healthy life."

"That's it?"

Wang Baobao raised his brows: "Your Majesty, you've been tossing so hard all night just to ask for something?"

"good."

Yi Qingchen said: "You are just the son of Prince Ruyang, you must have some money, but you may not be able to mobilize the whole country and change the basic national policy of the Yuan Dynasty. I have always refused to do embarrassing things, Since your ability is only here, I will only let you do this."

"you……"

Wang Baobao's complexion darkened, and then he suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "I can agree to these conditions of yours, but you have to give me the antidote once, otherwise we won't talk about it."

"The little prince hasn't been beaten a few times in his life, has he?"

Yi Qingchen gave him a squinting look, and said calmly: "I've finished my words, I will send someone to take over on the fifth day of March next year, whether you come or not is up to you."

Wang Bao rushed up angrily, and said with a sneer, "Do you think you can control me by poisoning me? Don't forget that the lives of countless Han people are in my hands. I am the son of King Ruyang, and my father controls half of the Yuan Dynasty. Bing Ma, if I die, there will be tens of thousands of Han people buried with me, are you not afraid that my father will order the slaughter of Han people?"

Yi Qingchen glanced at him, murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

Wang Baobao froze all over, as if he was in a Shura field full of dead people.

He has experienced in the army since he was a child, and he has controlled the life and death of tens of thousands of people at a young age. He thinks that his nerves are tough enough.

But at this moment, under Yi Qingchen's murderous attack, he actually has the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Wang Baobao clenched his teeth and stared at Yi Qingchen with wide eyes.

Unwilling to give in.

Yi Qingchen said lightly: "The Han family has lost their country, tens of thousands of Han people have their backs bent, and they live in a daze. If the sacrifice of this small number of people can wake up most of the other Han people, then they will die too. valuable."

The long whale sword at the waist clanged, as if he couldn't bear it any longer.

Wang Baobao shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I agree, but I have a request."

Yi Qingchen was surprised: "Oh, you still have a request?"

"I can provide you with more supplies to help you achieve your great cause."

Wang Baobao said in a deep voice: "With the power of our Ruyang Palace, it is easy to collect jade and medicinal materials. Why don't we go a step further? As long as you help me get rid of some enemies, I will persuade my father to provide you with more A lot of supplies."

"This guy is going to use me as a thug."

Yi Qingchen thought to himself: "It's really not easy for a person to be famous in the history books. I want to get wool from him, but he is so good that he actually wants to make me a coolie."

"As long as the things are in place, it's easy to talk about murder!"

Yi Qingchen said indifferently: "But you are not stupid enough to ask me to kill the Han people, are you?"

"Of course not. Apart from respecting other Han people, they are not worthy of being my opponent."

Wang Baobao was still proud: "My opponent is the person in charge of the Great Yuan Empire, a prime minister, marshal, and general."

Yi Qingchen was a little surprised: "You want to be emperor?"

"I didn't, no, don't talk nonsense."

Wang Baobao was a little anxious, and quickly said: "I just want to achieve a high position and better assist the Holy Majesty. Presumably, sir, I also know that the treacherous officials in the court are in power. They are greedy for enjoyment, and they keep making all kinds of exorbitant taxes to search for the wealth of the people. Bully the common people and bring disaster to our great Yuan country."

"If I become prime minister, I will definitely treat Mongolians and Hans equally, and elevate the status of Han people to the same level as our Mongolians. The Mongolian and Han families will work together to build a better Great Yuan Empire."

What Wang Baobao said was so sincere that he almost took his heart out.

Yi Qingchen doesn't believe a word.

"Okay, I really deserve to be the son of King Ruyang, who has seen people before."

Yi Qingchen clapped his hands and praised: "Whether it's the Han people or the Mongols, in the end they all have to eat. As long as the imperial court can feed everyone in the world, who cares who is in charge of it!"

He looked at Wang Baobao and said with a light smile: "Your Ruyang Palace has a large army in its hands. If you control the power of the prime minister and integrate the inside and outside, you may not be able to be Yi Yin, Huo Guang, or even Cao Cao and Sima Zhao!"

It would be a fool not to pick on things when there is trouble, and it would be better not to pick on Wang Baobao's ambition at a time like this.

Wang Baobao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said: "Sir, don't talk nonsense, Xiao Wang has absolutely no such intentions!"

Yi Qingchen laughed, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao hesitated for a moment, reached out to catch it, took two bites and put it down, asking, "How should I contact sir in the future?"

"You don't need to look for me, send someone to put the letter here if you need something."

Yi Qingchen stabbed casually, and pierced the boulder next to him into a deep hole as thick as a finger, and the opening of the hole was slanted downward.

"I will send someone to collect the letter. If the price you give is enough, then the deal will be made."

Wang Baobao's heart beat violently, and he couldn't help feeling envious.

He is obsessed with power, but he also yearns for personal force, but he doesn't have much time to spend on martial arts, and his achievements are mediocre.

After the discussion between the two, Yi Qingchen walked away.

Wang Baobao returned to Hanzhong and ordered his subordinates to release the captured people.

"The thieves have fled far away. It doesn't make any sense to kill the people again. Let them go."

Wang Baobao told Dahamu: "In the future, you are not allowed to harass the Han people at will in Hanzhong City, train your soldiers well, and I will use you in the future."

(End of this chapter)